Name- Azrael

Age- Old.. looks about 22

Hair- Long an wavy currently dyed blond normal color brown/black

Eye color- ice blue, almost white looking in right light

Height- 5 foot 11 inch

Weight- 168

Blood type- Ab

Race-Archangel

Clothing- Goth, leathers to mesh. Normally mixes the both an is usually seen with his trench a sickle painted on the back with bat wings behind it

Bio- ‘born’ in the havens as an Archangel he was given the duty of collecting the souls of the departed humans, showing them the way to heaven. time passed he grew tired of simply watching things and wished to take part in ‘life’. Leaving heaven he shed his wings to assume the life of a human. The saints angered by this called him back to heaven to punish him, which was to be tired to a rock an beaten for 300 years. After which they cut his wings off then they painfully re-grew as solid black wings resembling that of crows. Only he wasn’t made a fallen.
He was meant to be the example, to show others what would happen if they went against the saints. His life had been on of near exile ever since. He spends his time alone guiding the souls of humans to their eternal rest never allowed time on earth but to retrieve soles an then only a fleeting moment. Always wishing the company of anther or a time on earth.. not up in the heavens he no longer fits into..